Ahem ... My Food Bowl Is Not Going To Fill Itself!
Another Ride past the Doe-nut shop,…. Momdog came along,…Choc this up ( I won’t Sugar-coat it) toThe Jellyous composition of Daddogs mined…We Rolled up to the shop, it was Sprinkling, trying not to cause a Stir, was the Yeast of our problems,…..Cutting to the chase….,Daddogs was Displaying Mixed feelings which Floured into a Knead to no…..,Dipping into his Case and Egged on by Momdog, He Worked up , enough courage to ask “What’s going on ?”… I Eclare , He wasn’t trying to get a Rise out of them, Maybe it’s his Age, ..” It was a Remodel “…The Hole time, Daddog started to Coffe and Dunked down a Bite in the seat, same Oiled Daddog ,Maples no Scents, and here’s a Twist , he was not Bar-d when it reopens, I don’t no, what happened next, I Dozen-d off
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